Legendary Clan Chief -
Chapter 330 - 321: War Soldiers Gather in Chaotic Stone Region!_1
Chapter 330: Chapter 321: War Soldiers Gather in Chaotic Stone Region!_1
At the moment when the numerous tribe members of the Gu Yuan Tribe departed from their tribal land, embarking on a journey of thousands of miles, perhaps it was destiny’s favor that spared them from the immediate threat. Tens of thousands of miles away in the Chaotic Stone Region, the tribal soldiers assigned by the four Great War Divisions of the Giant Stone Valley to execute the rebel humans had not fully assembled yet.
At this moment, in the Chaotic Stone Region tens of thousands of miles away.
This place was an enormous wilderness, spanning over a thousand miles in diameter. The entire territory was tinted with a reddish-brown hue, scarce in vegetation, and few vicious beasts could survive here.
The Chaotic Stone Region used to be an ancient battlefield. Tens of thousands of years ago, a great war broke out here between humans and alienated races. The battle was fierce and bloody, with corpses scattered everywhere. So many were killed that the land for miles on end was dyed red. The flesh and blood of both races were mixed together, inseparable from one another. Over time, the blood and bones eventually turned into a handful of ashes and melted into the earth, giving off an intangible, murderous aura.
Despite the erosion of thousands of years, the blood-red color of the earth has remained unfaded, seemingly impossible to erase. Here, apart from a type of plant called Blood Desiccation Grass, almost no other vegetation could be seen, let alone any ancient trees.
At the more subtle hours of sunset, a handful of light from the setting sun fell onto the ground, turning the originally red earth golden, casting a dazzling glow. Under the setting sun, the wilderness looked extremely expansive, who could have imagined that it was once soaked with the flesh and blood of countless members of human and alien races.
Suddenly, from within the vast mountain range in the far east of the wilderness, appeared a black dragon that suddenly emerged and was aggressively charging forward. Amid its thrashing movements, it carried up gusts of wind, rushing towards the center of the Chaotic Stone Region.
"Everyone, hurry up! Let’s aim to reach the center of the Chaotic Stone Region before sunset and exchange orders with the commander of the Upper State!"
This force of black armored tribal soldiers was neatly armored, their weapons razor-sharp. From the sight of it, they were all an elite force. Countless flags fluttered in the fierce wind, creating a roaring sound. In the lead was a robust Great Han, holding a pole as thick as his arm, fluttering in the gusty wind, causing the battle flag to wave. The battle flag was embroidered with a brutal, wild elephant - this was the tribal army from the Ba Xiang Tribe.
Even while moving at full speed, this battle force remained disciplined, showing no signs of panic. On each of the warrior’s horses, there was a hint of deep fatigue, but despite this, no one uttered a word. Everyone held the reins tightly and galloped vigorously.
Furthermore, on the wilderness of the Chaotic Stone Region, looking down from above, countless humans could be seen rushing from all directions. There were small groups of adventurers, and also entire tribal soldiers. However, regardless of direction, everyone was heading towards the same place - the central position of the Chaotic Stone Wilderness.
In the central position of the Chaotic Stone Wilderness, a gigantic stone fortress had been erected. It was fifty lengths high, the green giant stone emitted spots of starlight, which was particularly dazzling. At this moment, this gigantic stone fortress was surrounded by countless army tents.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, military camps were densely arranged, with large formations of allied forces. Groups of soldiers marched amongst them. Some were fearless and open-hearted, while others were telling dirty jokes in groups. Some were holding hunted small-sized ferocious beasts from the wilderness, while others gathered around to watch fights between tribal soldiers.
Tribal soldiers from different tribes and adventurers from the Great Wasteland, who were not under the same allegiance, inevitably engaged in oral clashes. As human warriors, they were full of blood and vigor. It was commonplace for them to draw swords at each other over disagreements.
As far as the eye could see, there were tens of thousands of people gathered in this camp. At this moment, it was already dinner time, and smoke from cooking rose from the camp. The amount of Blood Food consumed by tens of thousands of people every day was enormous. Moreover, due to the wilderness’s inner area being infested with ferocious beasts, it was impossible to satisfy the consumption of Blood Food by these soldiers. Therefore, the majority of these human tribal soldiers were from logistics teams, responsible for transporting Blood Food, weapons, arrows, and the likes.
Apart from these ordinary human warriors outside, in the central stone fortress at this moment, there was a different scene. Inside the Great Hall of the fortress, the lights were brilliant, and at the entrance of the hall, there were several Green Feather Soldiers guarding it. From the Great Hall came constant whispering chatter.
Only those who were at the early stage of the Blood Refining Realm could enter the Great Hall. They were powerful enough to lead an ordinary low-grade human War Division in the Great Wasteland.
Inside the Great Hall, which was a hundred feet deep, the place was meticulously cared for. The ground was covered with carpets woven from the fur of beasts. There were about a hundred seats lining both sides. In front of each seat was a carved stone table.
A set of white jade chairs were placed alone in the center of the Great Hall, clearly established for the messenger of the middle-tier Iron Hoof War Division. Below the white jade chair were four solitary green jade chairs facing each other, albeit slightly smaller than the white jade chair. At this moment, half of the hundred-odd chairs at the bottom of the hall were already occupied by warriors. Every figure seated there was emanating a strong vitality, with countless energies converging inside the hall.
Not long after, a hundred maidens entered the Great Hall in a line, barefoot. Their white beast skin skirts only reached the roots of their thighs. They moved around the various seats like butterflies, offering various delicious delicacies. The ingredients used for these dishes were all rare beasts from the Great Wasteland. In order to better release the essence contained in them and facilitate the warriors’ absorption, countless precious treasure medicines were added. Not only did they create a unique flavor, but the strong essence that they emitted also invigorated everyone.
Every woman who could enter the Great Hall was an unmarried maiden with elegant figures. Their astonishment was like floating clouds, and their movements like charming flowers. Every time they turned their heads and smiled, it immediately made the warriors in the hall feel their blood boil and their eyes dazzle. Some even boldly embraced the maidens passing by, and repeatedly moved their hands up and down on them.
At this moment, a string of footsteps could be heard from behind the hall, and the warriors who were somewhat entranced have all come back to their senses. Their eyes turned to the direction of the entrance of the rear hall.
Following that, a middle-aged man in a white robe led the way and appeared in everyone’s sight. Behind him were four men with vigorous vitality - they were the war envoy of the Iron Hoof Tribe and the chiefs of the four Supreme Overlord Level tribes of the Giant Stone Valley.
The five men took their seats respectively. Tie Mo naturally sat on the main white jade stone chair without reluctance. As for the chiefs of the other four tribes, the chiefs of the Ba Xiang Tribe and Bear Tribe sat on one side, while the chiefs of the Shadow Forest Tribe and Thunder Tribe sat on the other side. The four tribes of the Giant Stone Valley were split into two alliances, each held against the corresponding alliance of the other two tribes.
Tie Mo, seated at the main seat, watched the petty actions of the four men and a glint flickered in his eyes. If these four tribes held tog, his Iron Hoof Tribe could not be careless.
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